The exhaustion of dragon energy in the heavenly court is a sign that the fortune is about to end. Logically speaking, the Heavenly Palace is not stable at this time, and the Great Wilderness should have long risen to the land, thinking about usurping the throne.

But everyone and all the forces chose to wait and see quietly.

When dragons and snakes rise, they are innovating. Not everyone has the courage and everyone has the fate.

The Great Wilderness was plowed by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and all tribes died. Except for the three tribes, only the elite, the ten evil spirits in the ancient times, and the gods, they really couldn't find any force to show off.

The three tribes were ordered by the saints to guard the south of the sky, and the four seas were not allowed to be born without the extreme calamity. The ten ancient evil spirits defected to the Heavenly Palace, and only the gods were the only one in the wilderness.

But all the gods are under the jurisdiction of Taiyi. As the saints have just been pacified today, and the will of all the saints are unknown, who dares to commit rashness?

The most important thing is that the foundation of the gods is too shallow. Compared with the forces under Taiyi, it is simply the difference between the sea and a drop of water.

Such a bad situation, even if everyone is willing, they don’t have the strength!

So, don't hurry!

What if the energy in the Heavenly Palace is exhausted?

The whole world belongs to mine! Who dares to go against me?

The endless energy of the Great Wilderness gathered towards the Heavenly Palace. The fundamental dragon energy of the Heavenly Palace opened its mouth and swallowed all directions. I saw that the territories occupied by the 370 gods each surged into the sky and gathered towards the Heavenly Palace.

In the Heavenly Palace

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be!" Taiyi's eyes were full of disbelief: "It shouldn't be like this!"

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this. How did you tell him to explain to Taiyi?

"This is the number of days." Yang Sanyang slowly raised his head and said.

Taiyi smiled bitterly, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes: "It shouldn't be like this."

The formation stopped, and Yang Sanyang slowly walked out of the formation, came to Taiyi's body, and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, God, for your concern!"

He is sincerely thanked!

Logically speaking, even if this true dragon energy cannot completely offset the third-grade black lotus, it is still inseparable from ten. The remaining karma of cause and effect are not worth fearing.

pity!

This incident happened to the Taiqing Saint, and he wasted Taiyi's kindness in vain.

Besides, the human race has to worry about Taiyi. If Taiyi is not Taiyi, I am afraid he will be in trouble!

"What else do you have to do if you have not fulfilled your wish?" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang and helped him up: "It's because I'm not capable enough, otherwise... I wouldn't be helpless and watch you die in the disaster."

"Your Majesty has done his best, I am grateful!" Yang Sanyang said solemnly: "It's just that he has consumed His Majesty's dragon energy in vain. I feel sorry for you. That's the fundamental dragon energy. Even if the world's energy gathers in the future, it will be difficult to recover. If Your Majesty has free time in the future, you might as well take care of our barbarians and seek opportunities for transcendence for our barbarians. I am grateful."

After Yang Sanyang finished speaking, he bowed again, and then slowly left the Heavenly Palace under Taiyi's gaze.

Looking at Yang Sanyang's back, a sadness rose in Taiyi's heart. This farewell is most likely forever.

"Your Majesty, the demon master Kunpeng is asking for a visit!" A guard stood outside the door.

"The story of Kunpeng entering the hall" Taiyi saw Yang Sanyang's back disappearing, and then spoke to the outsider.

A servant took the order and left. Soon after, he saw Kunpeng coming from outside the door, clasping his fists at Taiyi and bowing: "I have seen Your Majesty."

"Why did the demon master come from?" Taiyi sat on the throne and said slowly to Kunpeng.

"Your Majesty, I wonder why my heavenly palace is unstable, and excessive consumption has already hurt the origin? What happened to my heavenly palace?" Kunpeng's eyes showed a hint of worry.

Taiyi was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "Daoguo...he is afraid he won't live long."

"What?" Kunpeng was stunned when he heard this, and then exclaimed: "How is it possible? Your Majesty, don't joke, how could that disaster die easily?"

"How could I fool you with slandering me?" Taiyi said with a wry smile: "You are a former friend, so if you have time, go and see him. When you see him, you will understand why this emperor said this."

Seeing that Taiyi was not like he was joking, Kunpeng immediately looked serious, swept the remaining fluctuations in the hall, and then tentatively said: "Your Majesty used up the demon clan's energy to help Daoguo change his destiny?"

Taiyi ignored it, neither acknowledged nor denied it, but suddenly spoke: "How do you think of the barbarians?"

"Barbarians?" Kunpeng pondered a little after hearing this, and then slowly said: "It should not be underestimated."

"Oh? Where should we not be underestimated?" Taiyi was stunned when he heard this.

"The way of heaven has just begun, and all races in the Great Wilderness have their own luck. Even ants can transform into Taoism and possess the magical powers of the body. However, the barbarians are stupid and unscrupulous. They are not like creatures in the Great Wilderness. They cannot even open their spiritual orifices and wisdom. They cannot cultivate magical powers, and they cannot practice the original powers. This is extremely abnormal!" Kunpeng whispered: "Even, the barbarians were almost killed by eating them back then. However, the world has changed, and it is just such a person who cannot practice them.

The race that opened the spiritual orifices of the magical powers had survived countless disasters and survived and continued to this day." Kunpeng's eyes were full of incredible ideas: "Think about it carefully, since the creation of the world in the ancient times, races have risen and destroyed, and countless races have become stunning and beautiful, even dragons, phoenixes and unicorns have to retreat for them. There have been many races that have been destroyed. But the barbarians have survived and are still alive very well to this day."

Indeed, the great wilderness has been creating the world for billions of years, and many amazing talents have been rampant in the wilderness, and even the races that have fought against the gods have all been buried in the romantic world. But the barbarians have continued!

In this great wilderness where all the shining colors and hundreds of races compete for glory, it seems so extraordinary. However, it is precisely because in such an extraordinary wilderness, the ordinary barbarians and the ordinary to the extreme are the greatest extraordinary.

Until Daoguo, a figure who was extremely amazed, took the extraordinaryness of the barbarians to the extreme.

"Count on my wilderness race, that clan gave birth to a child, but the barbarians could have ten months of pregnancy and gave birth to children. The speed of birth was thousands of times that of my wilderness. If it weren't for the barbarians, I was afraid that the wilderness would have been occupied by the barbarians long ago!" Kunpeng's eyes showed a serious look:

"The barbarians should not be underestimated! If you can understand the wonderful secrets derived from the barbarians..."

It feels scary when you think about it!

If the Qilin tribe has the same fertility speed as the barbarian tribe, what else do you want to play?

Just wipe your neck!

It is because the barbarians cannot practice Taoism and magical powers! They cannot become threats.

Otherwise, Dahuang would definitely not tolerate such a race.

"Daoguo once said, asking me to add more Fuzhao barbarians." Taiyi looked at Kunpeng: "The demon master thinks, how should I handle this matter properly?"

"This matter is simple!" Kunpeng said with a smile: "Your Majesty only needs to issue an edict. Those with all kinds of magical powers in the Great Wilderness must not slaughter the barbarians at will. They must not eat the barbarian brains and do not raise the barbarians in captivity, which is enough." Kunpeng said with a smile.

"But my dear said before that the barbarians were born too fast. If they were not curbed, would there be a place for other races to survive?" Tai Yi's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"The land of the Great Wasteland has its own masters. The barbarians' territory is so large and there are so many materials. When they are derived to a certain speed, the land and materials are not enough to support them. They will inevitably try their best to get out of their territory!" Kunpeng was in control at this time: "Your Majesty can define the area and set a place for the barbarians to recuperate. Once the barbarians leave that territory, they will no longer be bound by Your Majesty's law and edict."

"But, in this way, wouldn't this Emperor seem stingy? How did this Emperor explain to Daoguo?" Taiyi looked embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, the old minister will go there personally and tell your Majesty!" Kunpeng bowed.

Taiyi nodded after hearing this: "Well, let me test it first."

Outside the Heavenly Palace

Yang Sanyang turned around the Lingtai Fangcun Holy Land, scanning the desolate scenery in the Great Wilderness, and a hint of unbearableness appeared in his eyes.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

The ground was covered with blood-red mud and the white bones.

Even if the body rots, no birds are carved and eaten, because all birds in the mountains have been killed or injured.

"The great desert is in ruins. In addition, the Heavenly Palace consumed its original dragon energy before. If the Heavenly Palace wants to reach its peak, the development of a Huiyuan is probably not enough! At least ten Huiyuan will be restored to the time when the three tribes were prosperous!" Yang Sanyang was pondering in his heart. Suddenly, clouds in the sky were steaming, and a hurricane blew by, but a wing that covered the sky, like the wings of the sky, covered the boundary of three thousand miles, and chased him in the direction he was: "Is the Lingtai Fangcunshan Dao Fruit in front of him?"

"So it's a demon master." Yang Sanyang looked at the peng bird that was flapping its wings for tens of thousands of miles, and the three treasures were held in his palms and kept their guard in his heart.

But he was not very happy with Kunpeng, and God could be regarded as the greatest enemy of life and death.

"Swish~"

Kunpeng restrained his magic image and turned into a human form, blocking Yang Sanyang's way. He opened his magic eyes and glanced around Yang Sanyang. When he saw the third-level red lotus in the depths of his luck on his head, his pupils shrank and he smiled coldly: "What a deep karma! No wonder Your Majesty said, you, a barbarian, will be in your life for a long time."

"I think you are just an ant among the weeds. If you can steal a million years of life, you will be going against the sky. It is a great fortune. Now that you suffer such retribution, God will open your eyes!" Kunpeng's words were endless sarcasm.

When Yang Sanyang heard this, the blue veins in his eyebrows hopped, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes: "Haha, now you look like a slut, you were beaten like a dead dog back then, and you knelt down and begged me."

"You..." Kunpeng was poked into the gate of his life by Yang Sanyang, and he was so angry that he jumped up. His eyes glared at him, so angry that he couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!